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libraryinthecountry · 2 years
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★ Have you read any of these fantasy series? Do you have a favorite? I’ve read all besides Graceling and they were each 4-5 star reads! I love each of them and they’re all favorites in different ways! I’d like to read *finally* read Graceling at some point this year. ★ HASHTAGS //    #leighbardugo #shadowandbone #fiercereads #penguinteen #fallingkingdoms #torteen #witchlands #thewinnerstrilogy #graceling #bookstagram #booksofinstagram #homelibrary #booknerdigans #becauseofreading #totalbooknerd #bibliophiles #bookseverywhere #bookroom #bookpage #thebookstagram #bookdragon #yabooks #epicfantasy #fantasyreads #bookstack https://www.instagram.com/p/Ce4go_XPRE0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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cherishedmementos · 2 years
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#junkjournaljuly prompt 23 maximalism- I took this as things you like and lots of it LOL so I started with collage and used all the pretty papers that I love and of course, blue because it has to have blue! I also added a transparent pocket for my tag (seen on the right) that I made to go with the page! #junkjournaljunkies #junkjournalsofinstagram #junkjournal #junkjournaling #junkjournaljuly2022 #collage #collagejournaling #papercrafting #paperlayering #artjournalpages #ephemera #handmadejournals #creativejournaling #junkjournal #junkjournalpages #create #bookpage #bookpages #cherishedmementos #birds #fussycut https://www.instagram.com/p/CgaGwbyuHWv/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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televinita · 2 years
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BookPage recommends the best new books for every reader, whether you're interested in literary fiction or history, romance or mystery, cookbooks or children's books. Each issue highlights more than 50 new releases, and contains author interviews, seasonal features, columns and dozens of book reviews that spotlight new discoveries as well as bestsellers. Tailored to the true booklover, BookPage is guaranteed to keep your "To Be Read" list full and provide plenty of ideas for your next book club pick.
This showed up on my Amazon homepage among recommended items, and my flabbergasted self just has to say -- wow!! These are literally available for free with all the other helpful handouts at the entrance of my local library. I’ve always kind of appreciated it, but now I super appreciated it and/or would like to PSA the possibility that your own library does the same to anyone who was about to consider adding this to their cart (unless you specifically want a digital version, I guess).
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livelyvivian · 4 months
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familysucks · 4 months
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“Please,” Jada’s father said. “Let my children go and I’ll give you anything you want.”
The men turned to each other and laughed.
“Oh, but it’s your children we want. And you, of course,” the small one said.
“Yes, there’s nothing tastier than the blood of fearful children.”
Jada’s heart went from racing to non-existent. The air around her went stale and her father’s hand grew limp. Jada took the opportunity to pull out of his grasp. She had planned to run, but when the men bared their pointed teeth at her, she froze.
The shorter one made an O with his mouth. “Are you trying to escape? That’s so cute. Isn’t it, Harry?”
Harry patted Jada’s head. “The cutest.” He leaned down, his hands on his shins as he said, “I can’t promise we’re not going to kill you, but I can make it super quick. Your daddy, on the other hand…”
Jada bit the inside of her mouth. Her frozen tear ducts released a single tear.
Harry stuck out his bottom lip. “Is that a little tear I see?”
Jada brushed the tear away and spat on Harry’s face.
“What the hell?” Harry stumbled backward and wiped his cheek. “The little bitch spat at me.”
Jada darted out of the alleyway.
“She’s running,” Harry sang.
Jada knew she wouldn’t be able to outrun the monsters, so she side-stepped behind a green garbage container. There was only enough room for a child as small as Jada to fit. She stood with her back against the wall, hoping they hadn’t seen her hide. Her brother was still in her father’s arms, his face drowned with tears and eyes still closed. She couldn’t see the men, so she hoped they’d gotten bored and left.
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sofiaflorina2021 · 1 year
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Ah, today my mother and I are not going to my high school to pay my high school tuition debt. I also just went to bed at 5am because I was busy tying my tie (I stayed at my mother's house since yesterday 05/02/2023). Hopefully tomorrow (07/02/2023) I and my mother will go to my high school. You know, my glasses have been crushed by a car. So, at 8pm when my mom and I were going to buy pliers, my glasses fell out of my sweater pocket onto the street. It's okay, I've been wearing glasses very rarely since last year because the lenses are blurry. ~ Sofia the Dancing Star (06/02/2023) This photo was taken on Monday, 6 February, 2023 at 23:44 with Samsung Galaxy A10s. https://www.instagram.com/p/CoU5gPUyCrF/
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rittlit · 1 year
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SMALL MERCIES by Dennis Lehane is one of GoodReads' most anticipated books of 2023! Pre-order here!
It also shows up on the most anticipated list for the Washington Post, Boston.com, The Seattle Times, BookPage, and the Tampa Bay Times!
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weyrdwhokat · 2 years
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Ran out of room on my book page in my journal! There are still about 10 books finished this year that I couldn’t fit on the page I drew. It makes me so happy that I’ve been able to finish so many books this year. #bookstagram #bulletjournal #bookpage #drawing #bujo https://www.instagram.com/p/ChXzvZnuYUixCijH0DOslREVquz9DHIGjFkcCg0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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capiecreative · 2 years
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:: R A K S H A ::
Pen and ink on up-cycled book pages of The Jungle Book.
2’ x 4’
50 hours
“Never forget this: You're mine. Mine to me. No matter where you go, or what they may call you, you will always be my son.
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proserpentina · 1 year
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whistling past the graveyard
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taylor-reads-books · 2 years
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“Summer was a book of hope. That's why I loved and hated summers. Because they made me want to believe.” —Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe •——————————————————————————————• It’s hard to believe summer is almost over. My semester starts next week and public schools have already started. I’ll miss the break, but not these triple digit temperatures 🥵 bring on the cool temps and football season! Also how cute is this woodmark! I got it in an Owlcrate box forever ago and I love using it in the summer. They still have a few of these in the shop if you want one for yourself! •——————————————————————————————• #bookmark #bookmarksofinstagram #bookmarkart #booksbooksbooks #bookpages #reader #readersofinstagram #readingforpleasure #readingtime #readerlife #readerforlife #readersgonnaread #bookish #bookcommunity #bookishlife #bibliophile #summertime #booknerd https://www.instagram.com/p/ChU7DJBLEQg/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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arturo1951stuff · 6 months
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En un mes en coma viví en otra parte durante 50 años. Hoy me pregunto: ¿cuál de las dos vidas es verdadera o?
Traducción al español de John Eric Jackson, hoy también disponible en español en Amazon
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cherishedmementos · 2 years
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Some more altered playing cards- they make such cute tags 😍 these are very addictive 🍁🍂 #napkindecoupage #mixedmedia #decoupage #alteredplayingcards #bookpage #distressink #cleargesso #mattmedium #teastainedpaper #papercrafts #junkjournal #junkjournaling #junkjournaljunkies #journals #journalingcards #tag #playingcards #cherishedmementos #collage #butterfly #fall #falltheme #autumn #autumtheme https://www.instagram.com/p/Cin2hYuO85P/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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arturobooks · 11 months
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Poesie di Arturo illustrato da #OsvaldoFilisetti … Presentazione di #GiampieroNeri e di #CarlaMaffini
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#italian_english_books #bookland_italianpage #italianbooks ##bookstagramitalia #TheWriters_Heaven #writerscommunity #spilledink #wordofwisdom #writersparadise @bookpage #libros_libri_books #BookTok
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livelyvivian · 6 months
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familysucks · 4 months
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Jada didn’t know who the man was, but something about his voice made her head heavy and her heart pound against her rib cage.
“It reminds me of the time my mother was killed right in front of me.”
“Yeah, but you’re the one who killed her,” a new voice said, from deep in the alleyway.
The first man laughed. “I guess it wasn’t that rough. Not nearly as bad as watching your entire family die right before you get your own throat ripped out.”
There was a sudden splashing sound, like a speed boat cutting through calm waters. Jada’s skirt went from dry to wet.
Her father slowly backed up. “You’re not going to touch either of them.”
A gust of wind blew past them, like the ones they’d experienced earlier.
“We’d love to see you try to stop us,” the second man said, sounding much closer than before.
Jada felt a puff of warm air hit her neck. She couldn’t take the fear any longer.
She opened her eyes, but what she saw was no man. Sure, he resembled a man, but no more than a Pitbull resembled a Labradoodle. Even kneeling, the man towered over her, his shoulders wide as she was tall. He had a crooked smile, but his teeth were as sharp as the great whites she’d seen during shark week. His forehead was wrinkled, but not in the way her grandmother’s was. Instead of the lines going across horizontally, they came down from his hairline and stopped midway, making the pieces of skin between stick out comically.
But his eyes were the scariest part. Her mother always said eyes were a way to see into the soul, but his weren’t brown like hers. They weren’t blue like her mother’s best friend, either.
They were red. The color of fresh blood.
“Well,” he said with an evil smirk. “Hello there.”
The other man bent down. His eyes were the same color and his wrinkles went the same way, but he was smaller, at least a foot shorter than the first man. He touched one of Jada’s curls and brought it down in front of her eye, then let it go. It bounced back to its original place, and the man did the same.
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